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No one expected that the empty camel with profound martial arts would actually jump out with a few punches from He Xuan.

However, at this moment, everyone's hearts didn't believe that the empty camel would admit defeat, after all, he was the martial arts instructor of the entire Nandou Temple, and it was too shameless to admit defeat like this.

Although he was jumped out, he may not have the strength to fight again.

Just when everyone wanted to watch the great monk of the empty camel rekindle the fire of war intent in their hearts, they were surprised to find that the empty camel did not move.

I saw that this great monk had empty hands at the moment, panting heavily, and his chest seemed to be a torn bellows.

Although it was only a second of effort just now, he had already consumed too much physical energy.

He Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he knew that through the fight just now, this monk already knew that he had come to challenge himself just to ask for his own hardships.

Sure enough, the empty camel glanced at He Xuan deeply, and finally exhaled and said: "Forget it, with your skills and age, I won't be able to catch up even if I practice for another thirty years, and this time my apprentice was not unjustly injured." ”

After the empty camel finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed, pushed open the door of the temple with one hand, walked straight in, and disappeared without a trace, with a great sense of letting go.

Everyone's eyes widened all at once.

What did you just hear? The arrogant empty camel actually admitted defeat?

Especially the sentence that he couldn't catch up with after another thirty years of practice, it shocked the surrounding warrior monks with numbness in their hearts, and their eyes almost cracked.

This is a complete admission of defeat, which shows that He Xuan's strength is indeed a step higher.

So how strong is this young man? Even the warrior monk empty camel admitted defeat like this.

"Yay! Idols are amazing! Liu Xiangyu danced with his hands.

Looking at the majesty of the big monk rushing over just now, in fact, the two girls were also slightly surprised, but what made them proud was that He Xuan's skills were still as sharp and invincible as ever.

Looking at the cheers of the two girls, the surrounding Nandou Temple warrior monks suddenly surged with blood and qi, and their faces turned red!

Nandou Temple is the number one existence in the entire Chinese Buddhism, when will it be the turn of a hairy boy to go wild?

"Bold!" "Take him!" "Up!" ……

At this moment, more than a dozen monks holding wooden sticks and wearing monk robes poured out from the gate, waving the wooden sticks in their hands, pointing at He Xuan one by one, and surrounding He Xuan in the middle.

More than a dozen people, twenty or thirty bundles of eyes stared at He Xuan tightly, their bodies were spinning slightly, but the sticks were moving forward.

It's clear that it's a formation.

He Xuan knew it, this was a very famous demon subduing array in Buddhism.

But he didn't care, these disciples' kung fu was too weak, and the straw bales were still straw bales combined.

"What! Do the people of Nandou Temple still want to bully more and less! ”

He Xuan laughed, his voice rolling like thunder.

More than a dozen little monks glanced at each other and were about to make a move.

And at this moment the abbot suddenly spoke.

"Stop! Give me all the retreat, no one is allowed to do it without my order! ”

The abbot's voice was also very loud, just now he wanted to test He Xuan's skills with the empty camel, but he didn't expect that after the temptation, his heart was even more bottomless.

Now He Xuan has provoked the anger of the public, and he must be captured, but if so many warrior monks are dispatched, not to mention the injury, it will cause a joke of bullying more and less.

So he stopped the exit.

The dozen or so warrior monks gritted their teeth at the moment, and their eyes flashed with unwillingness, but they still retreated one by one.

"What? Does the abbot want to do it with me too? He Xuan stared at the old man in front of him, and his eyes lit up with fierce intent: "I didn't want to fight today, I just wanted to make things clear, but I, He Xuan, am not a soft persimmon, and not anyone can handle it casually." ”

He Xuan's words were sonorous, and everyone in the audience listened to them, and their eyes showed amazing emotions.

"No, no, no, things have happened, contradictions have been formed, and it is difficult to solve it peacefully, but the old man has a plan, I don't know what to do?"

The abbot's eyes lit up.

"I want to hear about it."

"The quiet place of Buddhism, it is really not suitable to fight, it is not as good as this, I talk about Zen with the donor, on a Zen theory, the old man loses, he will open the entire Nandou Temple and the donor to visit, the donor loses, kneel in front of my Buddha such as the world, and concentrate on repentance?"

The old monk thought about it for a long time and thought of such a perfect method.

Although his skills are very high, he is really not sure about He Xuan's skills, not to mention his noble status, it is good to win with his hands, if he loses with his hands, it will be laughable and generous.

After thinking about it, he finally came up with a safe way, and that was to talk about Zen!

Listening to the old monk's proposal, the tourists behind him suddenly started to talk about it.

This Buddhism talks about Zen, which is originally a common principle of heaven.

If an old monk can be an abbot, he must be a guy who can speak well, let alone study Zen all his life.

Now he actually compares himself with He Xuan in the field he is good at, which is really shameless.

It's as if a world-class He Xuan is better than a long-distance runner, it's really shameless!

"Isn't this bullying?" "That's right! Serious protests! "What kind of Nandou Temple is this, it's a waste of fame! If you can't beat people, you can play this kind of indiscriminate way! ”

Suddenly, several tourists started to coax, and there was no charge for spitting anyway.

Even the two girls walked up to He Xuan at this moment and said softly: "Idol, why don't you forget it this time." ”

"What's it?" He Xuan's move surprised everyone.

I saw He Xuan gently push the two girls away, walked straight up, and said directly to the abbot: "If I lose, whatever you do, as for kneeling and worshipping, forget it, my generation of cultivators and heaven and earth are one, how can there be a saying of kneeling down and worshipping ghosts and gods?" Hehe, old monk, if you really want to talk to me about Zen, then talk about it. ”

He Xuan's words were closed, and suddenly caused an uproar on the side of Nandou Temple, and even the old abbot was clasping his hands together at this moment, chanting the I Buddha number loudly.

These thoughts were all told to He Xuan by the old man back then.

Although the old man cultivates the essence of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, he is not confined to kneeling and worshipping ghosts and gods, the old guy once said, my generation's practice is to seek a heart, have Buddha nature, even if you eat and drink wine and meat, you can become a Buddha, there is no Buddha nature, even if it is a green light and a dry bamboo, it is just an ordinary monk.

In the past, He Xuan didn't particularly understand what the old guy meant, but now he seems to understand.

"Arrogance! How can you slander my Buddha like this? Such a person dares to come to Zen, and he will definitely be refuted by the abbot after a while! "Not bad! The abbot is famous in the entire Buddhist academic world, how can this kid be virtuous? How could you say such arrogant words? ”

……

All the monks exchanged heads and ears, and the discussion began.

Maybe He Xuan's skills are indeed very powerful, but to say that He Xuan can talk about his old abbot above Zen theory, this is something that all monks don't believe.

The surrounding tourists also looked at the two people in the venue with great interest at the moment, everyone had seen the debate, but this was the first time that this kind of scene of a monk discussing Zen had been seen.

"Amitabha." The abbot towered the Buddha's name, and then slowly opened his eyes, with a wise smile in his eyes: "What the donor just said, the old man really doesn't dare to agree, the real Buddha cultivator should respect the Buddha, if you don't even worship the Buddha, how can you talk about cultivating the Buddha?" ”

"Abbot." He Xuan smiled slightly: "You are like a Buddha, if you have a Buddha in your heart, you are a Buddha everywhere, on the contrary, if you don't have a Buddha in your heart, even if you worship Buddha, what's the point?" This big Buddha is in my heart, so why should I worship the clay Buddha statue? ”

"This ......" The abbot's eyes rolled and he sneered: "The donor is just sophistry, and the Buddha doesn't worship, where does the Buddha nature come from in his heart?" “

"That's a mistake!" Suddenly, He Xuan burst into a shout, and the sound was so loud that it was like thunder rolling in the sky, making people's eardrums tremble.

"Ananda once asked the World-Honored One, how to become a Buddha? The world's honorable words, surrender your heart! He Xuan's voice became louder and louder: "My generation of cultivators, what I seek is a happy heart, everything in the world is born from the heart, the phase is born from the heart, the color is born from the heart, it can break through the vanity, go straight to the heart, how is the Buddha and the ceremony, the heart can be kept." ”

"It's just a joke, I don't know how many calamities I have to go through to become a Buddha, but I still surrender my heart? It's really ridiculous and generous! At this moment, a little monk listened to He Xuan's remarks and laughed, as if he was laughing at He Xuan's ignorance.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong, why didn't the senior brothers and junior brothers around him laugh?

This shouldn't be! How so!

"Shut up!" The abbot's face turned red and he burst into applause.

Suddenly, the disciple who was laughing at He Xuan just now seemed to be popping a balloon by a needle, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Huikong! What this benefactor said is true, all of them are the original words in the Diamond Sutra, and you actually laughed at it again and disgraced the face of my Nandou Temple! I guess I don't study the Diamond Sutra seriously on weekdays! If you go back, you will be punished for copying Buddhist scriptures a hundred times, and I will read them tomorrow! “

"Abbot ......" Huikong heard this punishment, and his face was red for a moment, and his eyes widened, like a bull's eye.

"Stand down!" The abbot waved his sleeves.

"Yes......" Huikong didn't dare to slack off, so he gritted his teeth and retreated.

The people around looked at all this, and their eyes suddenly became surprised, originally they thought that what He Xuan said was all nonsense, but they didn't expect it to be true!

This old monk has already been confirmed, and it seems that the authenticity does not need to be confirmed.

The abbot's heart was also slightly surprised, he thought that He Xuan was just an ignorant junior, but now he was horrified to find that He Xuan's debate was actually into the Buddhist ceremony, talking about Zen, it was so impeccable!

At this moment, He Xuan noticed a small poem engraved on a huge bluestone slab behind the mountain gate of Nandou Temple.

"Abbot, what's that?" He Xuan's eyes were like lightning, and he recognized the content of this little poem in an instant.